Calloused Hands - Doleur Lyrics

Waiting in the dark abyss you keep designing to be rough

Cycling through separate memories
Sifting leaving only the blood
Remembering slight triggers
The belligerents are enough

Pleasing the path which I find
Most suitable
Tending only to the plausible
Fresh from the silence
Dried tears gone of to be with the serpents
Tongues always split but you never speak in
Oh how tender your words seep in
The thought only comes when I see in
The lost truly do become a nuisance

Take my blessings hope to die faithfully
Prepared to accept but it still feels shady
Reeking of guilt and malice how far can one sink

Tying everything up but a rope
Living through is surely the next loathe
Guessing my next step is no hope
Putting my worst side to a deep mote

Thoughts blacken it seeps into the trance
All I see is the void call back
Maybe I answer maybe I sit further in the dark remember all the times in the light
But my times gone with my thought train derailed
Sensing no fault is where I failed
Douleur